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When I woke up the next day, the peacock beside me had disappeared.

However, Sijin noticed with sharp eyes that Peacock's bright red clothes from last night were placed in the dirty clothes basket under the bed.

In addition to the previous bird gold fur, this is already the second one.

Sijin couldn't help thinking: How many gaudy clothes does he have to have to withstand such a bad habit of being thrown away?

What's more, Sijin also discovered that what clothes the peacock wears has little to do with the season.

While it was still early, Sijin took a basket of clothes to the backyard of the inn to wash and hang them outside.

After returning to the room, the senior brother had already finished washing. He happened to see him coming in with an empty basket, so he asked casually, "But you don't want to sleep? I saw that you didn't sleep very well last night."

Sijin has too little experience, and she is used to sleeping on the bed in Taihe Temple, so it is reasonable that she is not used to sleeping on other beds.

But Sijin said: "No. The bed in the inn is very comfortable. It's just—"

He thought of those deep and deep eyes last night.

"Just what?" Seeing that he didn't "just" come out for a long time, Ling Song asked.

"It's just that there are always foxes barking, maybe it's because of the mountain behind the inn." Sijin said with her head down.

"Fox?" Ling Song frowned. He slept all night and didn't hear any foxes calling.Could it be that the fox just went to Sijin's room to bark?

"Oh, by the way, brother, today is the last day of the Buddhist Association, can I go with you?" Sijin opened her eyes expectantly.

"Yes." Ling Song said.

The main ashram of the Buddhist Association is located in Jinlu Temple.Jinlu Temple has a superior geographical location and a large area, and it is no problem to accommodate thousands of monks to practice.Sijin followed her senior brother into Jinlu Temple, and was so surprised by the golden Buddhas plated with real gold that she almost forgot to kneel down to worship.

Fortunately, Sijin didn't do anything too embarrassing with her senior brother in front of her.

"Senior Brother," he tugged at his sleeve and asked curiously, "Where did the monks on the left come from?"

Not only are they wearing white clothes, but they also have colorful flowers on each front. They really look a bit abrupt, but they are also cute in their abruptness, which makes people want to get closer.

"They are not monks from the Xijue Kingdom, but from the far northern Xinjiang." The brother replied.

"The monks in northern Xinjiang are all like this, don't they have flowers?" Sijin couldn't help asking.

"Yes." A clear and pleasant female voice answered instead of the senior brother.

Sijin was taken aback by surprise, and then saw a girl behind her with crescent-like eyes smiling mischievously at him.

"Female... female monk?" Sijin almost bit her tongue.

No, if it's a woman, shouldn't it be a nun?

"In our northern Xinjiang, as long as the heart is dedicated to the Buddha, both men and women can become monks, so you are right about a female monk." The girl took off a lily on her breast and gave it to him, "Here, here I am. It's called Lan Wu, what's your name?"

When she handed flowers to Sijin, her eyes were on Ling Song.

"My name is Sijin." Sijin replied honestly.

Lan Wu said "um", and waited expectantly for Ling Song to answer, but Ling Song took Si Jin away after Si Jin finished answering.

It's boring.Lan Wu pouted.By chance, the white-clothed monks from Tongxing came to her, and she left with them.

Before participating in the Sijin Buddhist Association, I got a flower, and neither held it nor wore it, so I had to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, pinning the flower on a rope around my waist.

Ling Song said: "Don't play anymore, Jinlu Temple will host the lecture later, you should listen more."

Sijin immediately said "Oh" and said, "Understood, brother."

After the Buddhist meeting began, all the monks entered the venue one by one and sat down.

Sijin had never seen so many monks sitting together, and felt that the scene was too spectacular.What's more interesting is that the color and style of the monk's clothes in each region and even each temple are different. It looks like flowers of different colors are blooming in the Jinlu Temple Dojo.

Sijin looked at the light-yellow monk uniform she was wearing now, and thought that she and her senior brother were like the stamens of a flower.

The old monk in the center of the ashram sat down, coughed, and the ashram fell silent instantly.

So Sijin also sat up straight and listened carefully.

In the middle of the field, the old monks rested, and the monks outside the field could also walk around and rest for a while.

Sijin rubbed her sore legs and got up, looking for tea.It's just that Jinlu Temple is too big, and he lost his way after walking for a while.

Fortunately, someone patted him.Seeing her, Sijin said, "Hello, Miss Lanwu."

"I'm about the same age as you, so you can just call me Lan Wu." Lan Wu also went to drink tea and was familiar with Jinlu Temple, so he went with Sijin.

On the way, she couldn't help asking: "Who was with you just now?"

Sijin thought for a while and said, "There is no one else with me except Senior Brother."

"What's your brother's name?" Lan Wu asked.

"Brother's name is Ling Song." Sijin replied.

"So he is Ling Song!" Lan Wu exclaimed.It attracted Sijin's puzzled eyes.

Is brother so scary?

"You don't know, Ling Song is very famous in our Beijiang Temple. Whenever Master's study and lectures are difficult, and we seem to understand but don't understand, he will take Ling Song of Xijue Taihe Temple as an example and call him five. He will teach scriptures and martial arts at the age of [-]. Since he is your senior brother, tell me, is he really so powerful?"

Sijin smiled awkwardly: "Actually, brother... he can teach scriptures at the age of three."

Lan Wu was dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Sijin comforted her: "Don't worry, seniors often say that chanting scriptures does not depend on talent but on acquired hard work, no matter how mediocre a person is, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will be better than ordinary people."

Lan Wu smiled, eyes bent: "I'm not worried about this. I just envy you."

"Envy me?" Sijin didn't understand what she meant.

"I'm envious that you are always by his side, and you can see and hear him." Lan Wu said.

understood.Lan Wu is envious of himself being close to the water and being able to be influenced by his seniors every day.

But in all fairness, this is nothing to envy.Because in private, Sijin seldom took the initiative to ask his senior brother to review Buddhist scriptures.Because seniors are busy with affairs every day, very busy.After the brother unburdened and returned to the house, he fell asleep.

The two talked and entered the hall, where there is a tea place.

Lan Wu took a tray and took a dozen cups of tea at once.Sijin, who had taken two cups of hot tea, was dumbfounded, and said, "Why don't I serve it for you?"

The trembling Lan Wu was not polite, and handed him the tray.

Si Jin is in a stable state.He has practiced since he was young, and his strength is stronger than his peers, so the weight is not a problem.

"Why don't you bring me tea to my fellow disciple of Beijiang Temple, and I'll bring tea to senior brother for you?" Lan Wu proposed.

In this way, Blue Five is easier.Sijin nodded.

He watched Lan Wu running happily while holding two cups of tea.

He grew up in a temple when he was young, and there were all male monks in the temple, and he had never seen a woman of the same age. Looking at it today, he seemed to be able to see the difference between women and men.

First of all, he remembered clearly that when women walk, they always jump.

Jumping and jumping, like a rabbit.

And Lan Wu, just like a big white rabbit serving tea.

Ling Qu worked as a errand in Huojun for half a day, and he also spent half a day knocking on melon seeds.

Now the Xijue border is relatively peaceful on the surface, and there are no major disturbances in the imperial city.His team, which is going up and down, is considered to be in a state of raising troops.

"Too busy." Ling Qu sprinkled the remaining melon seeds on the table and called Chu Ji, "Come out with me for a stroll."

Chu Ji let out a "hey", hurriedly followed, thought of something, turned back, and took away half a handful of melon seeds on the desk.

"Where shall we go for a stroll?" After finally waiting for the commander to change his clothes, he cleaned his palms with the pestle and asked.

"I don't know." Ling Qu was dressed in colorful black, frowning, "Have you seen my bird gold fur recently?"

Chu Ji shook his head like a rattle: "I haven't seen it before."

"It's weird. Can you still fly from me out of thin air?" Ling Qu waved his fan, walking away once in a while.

After walking for three streets, Chu Ji couldn't help but said, "Master, where are we going?"

If I had known it was so far away, I would have called a carriage in advance.

"Go and have fun." Ling Qu said quietly.The sun is now slanting westward, and the streets are dim.Ling Qu threw off the fan to cover his face.

After hearing this, Chu Ji cheered up and followed behind.

After a while, the two came to Jinlu Temple.

Hearing the bells in the temple, Chu Ji was stunned: What kind of fun do you want to find in Jinlu Temple?

Seeing Ling Qu coming, the old monk who guarded the door hurriedly saluted and invited them in.

Ling Qu turned around: "Come in with me or discuss tea with the monk?"

Chu Ji hesitated for a moment, then suddenly hugged his feet and said, "I'm sorry, master, I have another problem with my feet, I'm afraid it will drag you down..."

"Understood, don't act. Let's just stay here." Ling Qu left without waiting for him to finish his performance.

Then Chu Ji put down his feet, happily sat on the chair in the air outlet, peeled peanuts and ate them.

Still the master understands him.

Ling Qu dressed low-key today, but no matter how low-key he was, he still seemed out of place among a group of monks.

He walked around the temple twice at random, and found that besides the general monks, there were many graceful female monks in the courtyard.Dressed in white, with various flowers pinned to his chest, he is indeed dazzling among the group of monks.

Without stopping, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The difference from the past was that beside that figure, there was a lively white rabbit.

What was even more unusual was that a lily was pinned to the spotless monk's robe.

The whole person brightened up.

You don't need to guess to know that it was given by a woman, and it is probably the woman next to you.

Ling Qu stopped, waiting for someone to approach, grabbed his arm unexpectedly, and pulled him into the corner.

The woman froze for a moment, looked left and right, and shouted a few times, but she couldn't find anyone anymore.

"Why are you?" Sijin asked with widened eyes.

As soon as he saw Ling Qu, he remembered the absurd last night.Sijin felt uncomfortable all over.

Ling Qu didn't answer, just lowered his eyes, and took off the lily from his waist.

After staring at it for a few seconds, the lily withered instantly.

"It's not pretty." Ling Qu said.

"Just to tell me this?" Sijin asked.

I'm afraid it's not a panic.Besides, after a day of goodbye, it is really not looking good now.

"Want to hear something else from me?" Ling Qu raised his eyebrows, hiding a smile in his eyes, "Okay."

What is good.

Sijin didn't think it was good, he had to go back and continue listening to the scriptures.

The eloquent host is much more pleasing to the eye than the person in front of him.

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